Pencil and Eraser


pencil and eraser

Pencil: You know, I’m really sorry.

Eraser: For what?
You didn’t do anything wrong.

Pencil: I’m sorry, coz’ you get hurt because of me.
Whenever I make mistakes, your always there to eraser them.
But as you make my mistake vanish, you lose a part of yourself.
You get smaller every time.

Eraser: That’s true, but I don’t really mind. I was made to do this.
I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong.
Even though, one of this days, I know I will be gone and you have to replace me with a new one.
I am actually happy with my job.
So please stop worrying.
I hate seeing you sad.

-unconditional LOVE.

girl

 

 

 

 

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